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The class sat mesmerized as they listened to their literature instructor lecture on the philosophies of Plato. He spoke of Plato's version of Creation in the Symposium, which asserted that in the beginning there was only one human, perfect and complete in himself. But the gods became jealous of man's happiness and self sufficiency, and in their anger, they split him in two and scattered him to the winds. Because of this, the two halves search forever to find each other, in order to join together and regain their sense of original created wholeness. Looking for his Soul Mate, or Split Apart.

The students were held captive by his story, but each was lost in their own thoughts. They wondered, as we all do, where and when they might meet their own "other half." And when they did, how would they know?

Some never find each other, some meet by chance, and some find that the one they need has been right in front of them all their life…